Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Then again, with how temperamental cats were, this was pretty much the equivalent of a ticking time bomb.
“I sure hope Pebbles doesn’t get jealous.”
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“You’re pretty brave to have owned a cat,” expressed Shen Ling as she kept a wary eye on the Shidashi Mao.
“Others don’t?” I’m pretty sure they had cats in ancient China. I mean, I watched Sagwa The Chinese Siamese Cat. You can Google that if you want.
We were making our way through Thousand Emo Valley at the moment. I wish I could get some answers for what happened not long ago, but I’ll probably get my answer in the fullness of time.
“People are too afraid of Shidashi Maos since anything and everything related to them is rejected or shunned,” she replied with a shake of her head.
“Cats are A-holes,” I couldn’t argue that point.
I’m somewhere in the neighbourhood of 93% of the belief that all cat owners are closet masochists. You can’t have a pet like that without deriving some pleasure from pain, shunning, or the occasional death stare for simply existing. My old world really did mess me up.
“They’re adorable A-holes where I’m from, so we kinda give em a pass,” I said with a shrug.
“The Shidashi Maos are too much a symbol of fear, so we don’t find either of them… c-cute.”
She found it difficult to use the words Shidashi Mao and cute in the same sentence.
“Do you know why everyone just went batshit crazy not long ago?” I asked her while looking around Thousand Emo Valley with a wandering eye.
She shook her head to indicate that she didn’t. She then asked, “Are you sure it’s fine to just leave them be?”
“It’ll be hard to get them to comply, considering they’re all busy being insufferable brain tumours.”
“Busy being what?” Shen Ling wasn’t familiar with some of the words he was using.
“Nothing,” I looked around until I spotted one decrepit building that had the word shop on it. Well, ain’t that convenient.
“What are you looking for, exactly?” she finally asked.
“A clothes store.”
As you can see, I have my priorities in order.
“And you’re just heading to a building
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